Travels to the Holy Light Continent

Wushuang and I returned to the inn hand in hand. The king was sitting there with a gloomy face, holding a piece of animal skin.

"Your Majesty, is there something that makes you unhappy?" I asked.

"How dare you say that? I was wondering why you are so good at causing trouble. Fortunately, I locked up Hani, otherwise the two of you would have made things even worse. Don't think you're so great just because you won a few duels. Do you know how powerful the Guardian Legion Habsburg is?" His Majesty said angrily.

"Isn't it just a duel? What's so great about it? His strength is just that of a golden warrior!"

"What do you know? What's a golden warrior? What's a sword saint? He has the armor of the god of light, which can withstand spell attacks below the forbidden spell and the sword energy of the sword saint. Although he may not be able to beat your father, he doesn't need to beat him. How can you, a third-level magician, fight him? He stands there and you can't hit him!" His Majesty said angrily.

"When is the game?" I asked.

"This evening!"

"Okay, I get it. Don't worry, I'll show him what striptease is later!"

Time soon came to evening, and everyone was curious about who was so fearless that he dared to challenge the Habsburg family in the duel arena. After all, the Habsburg family's God of Light Armor was quite famous in the Holy City.

At this time, people in the stands laughed at me from time to time, saying that I overestimated my abilities. Even His Majesty just mourned for me and bet on Jordan without hesitation. I hope he won't cry later. I didn't bring too many things. In addition to the magician's robe, I wore a space ring and a Qiankun bracelet on my left hand, and a black bracelet on my right hand. This was the key to my victory today.

The Jordan opposite me was just as I thought. At the age of ten, he was obviously not fit for the size of the God of Light's armor, and there were obvious gaps on his hands and feet.

"The Pope is here!"

Everyone knelt down at once after hearing this. I had no choice but to kneel down like everyone else, even though I was unwilling. The Pope was wearing gorgeous clothes and a staff that looked particularly dazzling. His long beard and delicate face did not make people feel that he was over a hundred years old. This was the appearance of the strongest person in the world.

"Get up!"

"Your Majesty, why bother you to come in person for such a small matter!" said Legion Commander Greenhabs.

"Is that my great-grandson?" the Pope said.

"Yes, Father!" said Grandma.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I have already told Jordan that no one will be harmed and the relationship between our two families will not be affected!"

"Haha! I'm not here to plead for him, but to see how he wins the game!" the Pope laughed.

"Your Majesty, Jordan is wearing the armor of the God of Light. Could it be that Xuanyuan Qingyun is the God of Magic?" Green said in shock.

"Ahem! Father, I think we should compete first!"

"Okay! I declare the competition begins!" said the Pope.

Jordan rushed directly towards me, and I yelled "Wait!"

"What are you doing? The game has already started, are you begging for mercy?"

"No, I was wondering if we should make a bet!" I said with a smile.

"Haha, grandpa said you are extremely smart, but I think you are a fool. Don't you see my armor of the God of Light? Unless you are a God of Magic or a Sword Saint, you can't even break my defense!"

"If that's the case, then let's make a bigger bet. Do you dare to bet with the armor of the God of Light?"

"Why not? But what if you lose?"

"This is a Dragon Crossbow. What do you think?"

When Jordan saw the Dragon Crossbow, his eyes lit up with smiles. In his opinion, I was giving away the sacred artifact.

"Okay! It's a deal!"